Time to take a closer look at the Alex Price books, this is where it all started. The Community US The Community UK Available worldwide. Also available FREE on KindleUnlimited. A short introduction. Jack still mourns his lost love but now he has more to worry about. His friend has died and Charmsbury’s local journalist, […]
Just a quick heads up to let you know that if you haven’t yet met Alex Price and would like to get to know her before you catch up with her in ‘After the Light, After the Love’ ‘The Community’ is FREE TODAY Grab yourself a copy for your kindle, put the kettle on and […]
A friend started the 30 days of gratitude challenge and I thought it was a wonderful idea. You should stop by and check her poetry out she is an amazing poet. So it’d be really nice if anyone would like to join in. It just gently reminds us that we have a lot to be thankful for, even […]
A short introduction. Jack still mourns his lost love but now he has more to worry about. His friend has died and Charmsbury’s local journalist, Alexandra Price, is getting closed to discovering The Community. Alex has no idea as to the identity of the woman’s body that has been found in the park, but […]
It’s my birthday so I decided to give you all a present from me. Free on Kindle, click the link that will take you to either the US site or UK site. I hope you enjoy it and get a chance to relax with me on the 17th July. US Link … Click the pic. UK Link […]
A quick heads up. I am doing this offer (links below) now to give you a chance to catch up with Alex, local journalist, before book #3 (I really must get a title!) is released in the Autumn. Check out the 5 star reviews ‘The Community’ & ‘Pictures of Deceit’. Here’s a few highlights. ‘I […]
So I have no idea what’s going on… last month I gave my book ‘The Community’away free for 3 days. Publicised like crazy for all 3 days, approx 80 books were downloaded. I was happy with that, hoping that there may be a few reviews and sales of book 2 ‘Pictures of Deceit’. It did […]
I hope this finds you all well. I am aware a lot of people are going through a tough time at the moment, so I wanted to create a space where people could chat, offload and find other people who may be able to help ease the journey through life. This is not about followers […]
I was in London. It was Sunday the seventh of July. It was hot and the sky was that perfect uninterrupted blue that is only seen on the best of summer days, accompanied by the gentlest of breezes. Hyde Park was bubbling with excitement, everyone getting in early to bag themselves the best view of the stage. At five foot two, I really needed to get a place early before a six foot four drag queen got installed in my line of view. I wasn’t about to give up this experience without a fight. I had waited almost forty years for this moment.
Acts came and went, everyone was smiling, singing and enjoying themselves. There were snacks served from an array of stalls, food from around the globe. I took it all in, flavours, fragrance, textures and above all the sounds. My senses tingled as the bright blue sky gently faded into a pinky sunset. As the light began to leave the day the excitement grew.
The stage went black. Then suddenly the lights came up and in bright pink she strode confidently to center stage, and it began. The screams rang out around the park, then that perfect solitary voice. “I don’t know why I’m frightened; I know my way around here. It’s not quite dark in old Hyde Park, but you’re here…”
My evening with Barbra Streisand was everything I hoped it would be, and so much more.